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Mar 2020
I explode, I leave my reason aside.
I cannot do anything about the chemical mess in my mind.
And I think for minutes,
or maybe for hours,
feeling the pain
as it devours.
Carolina
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Carolina  25/F/Argentina
(25/F/Argentina)   
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